The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge
Chapter 1244

Not only did they lock Bella's room door, but they also confiscated her phone, prohibiting her from contacting anyone.

This incident stirred up concern among all the members of the Thompson family.

If the Thompson brothers were not eager to return home to stay by their sister's side, they would have initiated a global hunt for Justin.

After the heated argument, Wyatt started feeling unwell. Asher and Axel helped him back to his room.

"If either of you are thinking of siding with that Salvador jerk, you'd better shut up and leave!"

Axel was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "Side with him? I'm not that dumb!"

Asher calmly clarified, "You're overthinking. I don't intend to do so either."

"Hmph! I'll give the both of you some credit for having a conscience."

Suddenly, a loud thunder resonated through the night.

A lightning bolt illuminated the dark night.

Peering out of the window, Wyatt bitterly wished. "God, why can't you just strike that jerk dead with a lightning bolt?!"

Upon hearing this, Asher and Axel went speechless.

"Chairman Thompson!"

Quentin hurriedly approached them, his forehead dripping with sweat. "Chairman Thompson, Mr. Salvador is here. He's right outside the gate!" The Thompson father and sons were shocked.

*

Tonight in Hatchbay, the rain was even heavier than in Savrow.

Justin stared fixedly at the tightly shut gates of Yara Park, the howling wind filling his suit and chilling him to the bone.

He had called Bella countless times, but someone had turned her phone off.

Laden with bitter guilt and remorse, Justin came to Yara Park.

He was desperate to see her. Yet deep inside, he felt as though his heart had sunk into an abyss of despair.

Would he ever get a chance to see her again?

Justin waited in vain for a long time, until the rain completely drenched him and his phone battery was nearly depleted.

But he could not fathom what he was waiting for.

Just then, amid the rain-washed air, came the heavy thud of footsteps.

Justin instinctively looked up, and his heart sank instantly.

A gaping black muzzle was looming in between his brows.

"Justin, you deserve to be shot for what you've done to my sister."

Declan stood before Justin, his right hand gripping the gun handle and pressing it firmly against Justin's forehead. Raindrops fell continuously from the brim of his military cap, accentuating the cruel beauty of his crimson eyes.

"Bella is a good girl. She's our princess... And yet, just because of your involvement with her, her life is ruined!"

In the rain, Declan roared with hatred. As a military officer known for his unwavering accuracy, his grip on the gun was almost unsteady. "What do you have to compensate for? Why don't you offer your life as compensation?!"

Justin's gaze was lifeless, devoid of resistance.

Death held no terror for him.

His greatest fear was that his love for Bella would be abruptly severed.

"Dec! What are you doing?!"

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